"When I fought with Sun Xing and Ge Qian yesterday, I could realize that their skills were no longer as good as before. I was always indulged in luxury. The life in the wine pool and meat forest has worn down their bodies and eroded their will...'Let Zheng Wu and Qiu Jiu fight one-on-one' This matter was originally just one of my multiple plans, but when I really saw Qiu Jiu, I knew that this plan could be put on the agenda..."

"Why?" I was very curious. Does Qiu Jiu look different?

"I'll ask you first, how did you feel when he pulled out his gun?"

"Of course I'm afraid."

"What's more than fear?"

"There is still fear."

“What’s the difference?”

"Then what do you have?"

"I'm still excited."

"...Why are you excited?" I looked at the monkey speechlessly. Could it be that he has a foreign body?

"Qiu Jiu still needs to use a gun to deal with the three of us students, which shows that he is no longer confident in his strength. He clearly realizes that his health is getting worse and worse. Later, when I threw him into a flip and took away his gun, I became even more sure of this - he is no longer qualified to be the number one gold medal thug on the West Street. So, the plan to fight Zheng Wu and Qiu Jiu was decided by me. In order to make Zheng Wu's winning rate higher, I deliberately hungry Qiu Jiu for a day and let him not get into the rice. Now it seems that Zheng Wu is not inferior to Qiu Jiu in physical strength, but Qiu Jiu's practical experience is obviously higher..."

The implication of the monkey is that Zheng Wu may lose this fight.

That's right, now everyone can see that Zheng Wu is already at the end of his strength and is trying hard to support him.

I continued to ask: "What if you Zheng Wu loses?"

I believe that monkey is not the kind of person who puts all bets at a certain point. He must have a backhand move and must have a way out.

Sure enough, the monkey said, "I just said I would let him go, but I didn't say you would let him go, and I'm not the boss, Maomao is the boss." We looked at the monkey in surprise. The monkey said, "Next, it's time for Maomao to take charge of the overall situation. The boss of No. 7 Middle School wants him to do it, and the boss of West Street also wants him to do it. We can't show off this because we have to go to the next school and our identities cannot be exposed too much, otherwise we will not be able to plan the next step. Maomao, if Zheng Wu loses in a while, I say let Qiu Jiu go, but you refuse. You have to take someone to kill him, and take the opportunity to tell everyone that Qiu Jiu is not scary. We have more people and strong strength, and it is more than enough to kill those West Street gangsters."

"Yes, yes, but..." Maomao seemed to have something to say.

We looked at Maomao.

Maomao smiled and said, "Zheng Wu will not lose."

"Why?" I looked at Maomao, wondering why he was so confident about Zheng Wu?

"Because Zheng Wu is wearing a battle robe."

"..." We all looked at Maomao speechlessly. Zheng Wu usually teased his battle robe for a few words, but he didn't expect that Maomao actually admired Zheng Wu's battle robe so much?!

Maomao continued: "This is true. As long as Zheng Wu put on the battle robe, his combat power will increase exponentially, and there is no upper limit. If you encounter strong ones, you will be strong!"

We were even more speechless. This is not an online game. Could it be that Zheng Wu's clothes can add him to him? Then, Maomao told us a story. It was more than a year ago, when they were in the third year of junior high school, Maomao didn't know Zheng Wu at that time, because Zheng Wu was just a small leader among sports students in other places.

Zheng Wu was very dissatisfied with the boss at that time, and felt that the boss was not as good as him, and wanted to replace him. At that time, he was almost graduating from junior high school. Zheng Wu finally found an opportunity and fought with the boss one by one, and he really beat the boss. That time, Maomao happened to pass by and thought Zheng Wu was very interesting, so he remembered this person, but he didn't know him. Unfortunately, even if Zheng Wu fought the boss, he still did not sit in the boss' position because other leaders still supported the boss. Zheng Wu was so angry that he pulled out a group of people to fight with the boss, and made a reservation for the location and time.

Because Maomao was quite concerned about Zheng Wu, he went to watch the battle in person. Unfortunately, Zheng Wu did not win because all his brothers were instigated and turned against him at a critical moment. Zheng Wu was lonely and beaten by dozens of people. Even Maomao couldn't stand it anymore, so he came forward to rescue Zheng Wu. Maomao took Zheng Wu to the hospital to bandage first, and then took him to have a meal. Zheng Wu naturally felt uneasy and said that he must take revenge. Maomao said, "How can you avenge you, there is no one around you, and Zheng Wu had nothing to say, so he could only sigh."

After leaving the hotel, the two walked along the street. When they passed by an audio and video store, Zheng Wu suddenly stood still and stared at the poster in the window and kept watching. Maomao also looked over. It was the poster of "Terminator 2", a very old film, and the poster turned yellow and old - Schwarzenegger was wearing a leather jacket and leather pants, black sunglasses, and was sitting on a motorcycle with domineering side leaks.

Staring at the poster, Zheng Wu suddenly said, if I put on this outfit, I would definitely be able to do them! Maomao naturally sneered and said that you mean that you can beat dozens of people by wearing this outfit? Zheng Wu said yes, Schwarzenegger can, and he can do it too. Maomao said that you are bragging, what does it have to do with the clothes?

Zheng Wu said that it was related and clothes were particularly important. That was the first time Maomao had an in-depth exchange with Zheng Wu. As a normal person, he could not communicate with Zheng Wu, a middle-aged boy. As he talked, he started arguing. Zheng Wu stubbornly thought that he could do those people by just wearing this outfit. Maomao was so angry that he took Zheng Wu to the clothing store to buy such a leather jacket and leather pants, and a black sunglasses, which cost him nearly a thousand dollars.

After buying it, Maomao said, "Go and fight, I see if you can beat them!" Zheng Wu said that he could definitely do it, so he turned around and walked towards No. 7 Middle School. Maomao followed behind and kept saying, "Go, go!" Zheng Wu returned to the dormitory and went directly to fight with the boss of the sports student from another place. Maomao watched outside the door. As soon as Zheng Wu entered, he hugged the boss and started fighting. More and more people were besieging Zheng Wu in the dormitory. Then more and more people rushed in. They thought the dormitory space was too small and pulled Zheng Wu into the corridor to fight.

No matter how many people beat him, Zheng Wu always grabbed the boss and kept him holding him. He punched the boss's face, shattering the boss's face, and bloodied. Those people kicked Zheng Wu down, and Zheng Wu pulled the boss down together. No matter how many people couldn't pull Zheng Wu and the boss away. According to Maomao, the scene at that time was very shocking, dozens of people were beating Zheng Wu, and Zheng Wu only grabbed the boss and beat him alone. Zheng Wu's face was covered with blood, and the boss was covered with blood. Both of them were extremely terrifying, like an evil ghost emerging from hell.

After more than ten minutes, the boss couldn't hold it anymore and cried and said, "I'm wrong, please spare me." Zheng Wu refused, howling and said, either you die or I live!" He was still beating the boss wildly. The other students were shocked by Zheng Wu's madness and flashed to the side in fear. No one dared to come forward to help the boss again. The boss couldn't stand the beating and finally fainted. Zheng Wu thought he was dead, so he stopped and had a pair of red eyes.

Jing stood up and asked the students standing next to him: Who is the boss of the sports students in other places? After that battle, Zheng Wu became completely famous at No. 7 Middle School and got the support of Maomao. He became the boss of the sports students in other places as he wished. The original boss was beaten very badly, and the parents also found the school to make a fuss. Zheng Wu paid a sum of money, and Maomao basically helped him advance. The school almost persuaded Zheng Wu to leave, and Maomao also came forward to help settle it.

Since then, Zheng Wu has followed Maomao wholeheartedly.

After listening to Maomao telling this story, I said, "It turns out that the clothes were given to him by you."

"Yes, whether it's psychological comfort or whatever, this dress does have an added bonus for Zheng Wu. So don't worry, Zheng Wu will definitely win."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" sound. Zheng Wu finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

"Fuck you, fuck you." Qiu Jiu cursed and kicked Zheng Wu's head and stomach frantically, and Zheng Wu was obviously losing all his strength and had no power to fight back.

We clenched our fists and watched the scene in anger.

"He will get up, he will definitely get up." Maomao gritted his teeth and stared at Zheng Wu: "He is wearing a battle robe!"

Zheng Wu did not move, as if he was dead, and let Qiu Jiu kick it. Qiu Jiu didn't show any mercy for a moment. He kicked it more than a dozen times before he took his leg back and said to the monkey: "It's done, can you leave?"

A smile appeared in Qiu Jiu's eyes, his face was covered with blood, and his left eye was swollen. What's so proud of being beaten like this by a student? I sighed in my heart. The monkey's plan was good, and Maomao's confidence was also good. But no matter how unbearable Qiu Jiu was, he was still the number one gold medal thug on West Street, so he would not...

Before I could finish my thoughts, I saw Zheng Wu standing up slowly, and blood flowing down his eyes.

"It's not over yet," said the monkey.

Qiu Jiu turned around and looked at Zheng Wu in shock, but he quickly kicked him out and knocked Zheng Wu to the ground.

"It's just a comeback." Qiu Jiu yawned.

However, Zheng Wu stood up again.

"Damn it, you fuck me." Qiu Jiu was furious again, grabbed Zheng Wu's shoulder, and hit Zheng Wu's stomach with his knee!

Zheng Wu was reluctant to stand up, so how could he have the strength to fight back? So he could only be beaten, beaten, and beaten! I don’t know anyone else, I felt distressed when I saw it anyway. I wanted to shout several times, forget it, Zheng Wu, admit defeat, Zheng Wu! But I know that it was not Zheng Wu’s style. If I really shouted it out, it would be an insult to him. Maybe he would not even recognize me, my brother!
Chapter completed!